Chapter 17: Excitement Night
"No, no, no!" Ying Ziyu shook his head and sighed while putting down the needle and thread he had just picked up, "It's just that woman who has nothing to do, why do you have to pick out a cheongsam alone and hang it on the wall!"
Then Ying Ziyu, who had the mentality of not doing anything and not doing anything, and couldn't blame me and her for not necessarily discovering the three psychology of scoundrel, shirk and luck, directly crumpled the cheongsam into a crumpled ball and stuffed it directly under his pillow.
Ying Ziyu returned to the dresser and sat down, looking at the pen and paper that had been interrupted by an unexpected interlude, causing it to be put on hold for a long time, and instantly remembered that he was looking for ink.
Then Ying Ziyu decided to turn over the cabinet and fend for himself.
So he pulled open the drawer of the dresser.
Suddenly, Yingziyu's eyes were filled with various elegant and charming colors such as pink, beige, milky white, and light purple, all of which were women's wrinkled socks.
Ying Ziyu frowned with some disgust, his nose accidentally moved, and he instantly smelled an indescribably complex smell.
Ying Ziyu sighed and gently pushed the drawer back, losing the courage to rummage through the cabinets.
Immediately, Ying Ziyu's eyes turned and landed on the boxes of rouge.
Ying Ziyu picked up a box and opened it, and was immediately amazed by the red color with the fragrance of flowers in this delicate small wooden box.
Then Ying Ziyu took this as one of the most untouchable things for ordinary women, almost killing herself.
"Add rouge to water, put some of my blood, and that's it!"
Looking at the small box of bewitching liquid in front of him that was redder than red ink, Ying Ziyu clapped his hands excitedly.
Then, Ying Ziyu finally got to the point, and began to draw without distractions after dipping the pen in ink.
The so-called Fu is the Fu Gong, also known as the Danshu and the Ink Seal, which should have originated in the Great Wu Era at the earliest.
At that time, the Terrans did not create the same number of cultivation methods as they do today, but used talismans as a medium to communicate with ghosts and gods and to use the power of heaven and earth.
At that time, the art of Fu Gong was not widely spread, and only the royal family of the Wu clan, that is, the Wu King lineage, was qualified to practice it, which was a symbol of its rights.
After the end of the Great Witch Era, the human race created martial arts and refined the study of Lingwu, which contributed to the gradual rise of the Lingwu era. At that time, the spirit warriors, that is, the current ancient warriors, were able to split mountains and break the stream after cultivating to the highest and profound realm, and the martial arts supreme could move mountains and seas with one thought.
At this point, the mysterious era of the Great Witch, full of strange tales and legends of gods and ghosts, came to an end.
With the end of the Great Witch Era and the disappearance of the Witch King, the Fu Yi Art is no longer the supreme symbol of royal power in the eyes of the world. It began to blend into the folk and was widely spread as a somewhat ethereal and grotesque art. However, most of them are due to the needs of some old traditions and rituals, so they retain the continuation of this technique.
And today, infinitely far away from the era of the Great Witch, there are very few families who can inherit the talisman as a traditional custom. And even if there is, I am afraid that it only retains a little bit of the surface of the anomaly, and there is no form and no god.
However, the talisman that Ying Ziyu wanted to draw did not belong to the witch king talisman of the Great Witch Era. It should be said to be another kind of technique, recorded in the book "Heaven and Earth Records".
This book was given by Ying Zilong when Ying Ziyu was eight years old, and the former would urge him to complete the practice of the spells recorded in this book every day on the Hidden Dragon Cliff.
It is recorded in the book that the five elements of yin and yang correspond to nine elements, and each of these nine elements derives a spell, and each spell can produce different effects according to the characteristics of the corresponding element. Just like Ying Ziyu can increase his speed by ten times after using the Wind Spell today, and after using the Sky Fire Talisman, he can summon Heavenly Falling Fire to fight the enemy.
In addition, the incantation is drawn by Ying Ziyu with qi, and if it is not used for a long time after the incantation, it will dissipate on its own.
However, if the luck is printed on the paper and becomes a talisman, this time can be extended. This is exactly the same as the ancient talisman.
And because Ying Ziyu originally learned the nine elemental spells from the pen to simulate their forms, and over time developed a habit, so now except for the earth element earth spell and the gold element golden gang spell he originally learned, he can easily rely on the imperial qi alone, and the rest of the spells must be entrusted to the pen and ink in order to have the possibility of completion.
That's why even if you don't have pen and ink in today's battle, you have to dip your fingers in blood before trying to draw the Wind Spell.
Moreover, it has been more than four years since he obtained the "Heaven and Earth Record" at the age of eight, but he has only learned the Earth Elemental Earth Spell, the Gold Element Jin Gang Mantra, the Wood Element Green Wood Mantra, the Water Element Ice Mantra, the Fire Elemental Sky Fire Mantra and the Wind Elemental Wind Mantra.
As for the Yin and Yang Rites, in addition to the Wind Spell, the other three elemental spells (Yin: Dark Elemental Void Spell and Thunder Elemental Thunder Spell; Yang: Light Elemental Holy Light Spell and Wind Elemental Wind Spell) have not been touched upon in the slightest.
And even with the help of pen and ink, in addition to the Aoki spell, he can have a high forty percent chance of success, the success chance of the ice spell and the sky fire spell is less than one percent, and the wind spell can only rely on luck.
But this guy was a little irritated by the fact that the only one Tianhuo talisman he drew before going down the mountain was used up today, and he didn't know the height of the sky, and threatened not to sleep if he didn't draw ten Tianhuo talismans, ten ice talismans and three wind talismans tonight!
It is estimated that this stubborn child will not have to sleep tonight.
At this moment, Ying Ziyu was standing upright on a blue blank rune paper with the brush tree dipped in "blood rouge", closing his eyes incomprehensibly, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or what, and the whole person seemed very calm and concentrating!
The next moment, Ying Ziyu's pair of narrow Danfeng eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, there was a cold gaze in the pupils that could fascinate the young woman, staring at the blue rune paper in front of him like looking at the enemy.
With a brush, Yingzi's fish brush stamped the blue rune paper.
Then Ying Ziyu's wrists were linked, and the brushing sound made by the brush when the brush ran on the rune paper continued.
And when Ying Ziyu's wrist stopped, an incomparably complex and beautiful ancient style character was already on the paper, which can be said to be completed in one go.
Then Ying Ziyu frowned, as if he was hesitating to take the next step.
After all, you can't see an ice talisman if you keep staring at this water word, and Ying Ziyu is also very clear about this. So he lifted his wrist and drew a dot exactly where he wanted.
Then with a flick of his wrist, he drew two almost identical curvilinear water lines in another place on the rune paper.
These two strokes seem to be very beautiful, and Ying Ziyu has gained a lot of confidence.
So the last two strokes fell in a chic and coherent manner.
At this time, the ancient style character on the rune paper no longer looks like a character after adding the last four strokes, but more like a beautiful pattern.
And when the last two strokes fell, Ying Ziyu instantly broke the ink and put down the pen, and pressed his hands on his knees.
This series of actions should be done smoothly, and it can be said that it is smooth, and it is as swift as a cunning rabbit.
At this time, Ying Ziyu put his hands on his knees, sat up straight with his upper body, and quietly looked at the blue rune paper in front of him, which looked very much like a poor student waiting for the lecturer to announce his exam results.
Suddenly, the red handwriting on the blue rune paper emitted a faint blue light, and the originally lifeless rune paper began to curl and stretch slightly on its own as if it had been given life.
Ying Ziyu's hands pressed on his knees were already clutching his kneecaps at this time, and his eyes were about to jump out and dip into the rune paper.
Finally, the blue rune paper stopped its crazy state like a person rolling on the ground and struggling in pain, and began to stretch its body and turn back into a flat blue rune paper.
Because it now has the Ice Charm printed on it, it should be renamed the Ice Charm.
With the ice talisman as the center, a layer of hoarfrost began to slowly cover the dressing table, and the hoarfrost continued to spread, and finally climbed onto the vanity mirror, so that Ying Ziyu could only see a vague outline of himself from it.
At this point, Ying Ziyu finally believed the facts.
"It worked!"
Ying Ziyu said as he grabbed the ice talisman in his hand, and the hoarfrost on the dresser began to dissipate.
The blue ice talisman was cold in his hand, like holding a piece of cold jade foil.
With an ice talisman in his hand, Ying Ziyu's confidence was greatly boosted, and after silently reciting his great and very distant goal several times in his heart, he took out a talisman paper again, but it was red.
Then Ying Ziyu dipped his pen in ink, and recalled what Mo Qirui shouted today, "Look at my Huanglu combat skills, mountain spirit breaking army fist", so he also shouted: "Look at my Tianhuo mantra, Tianhuo talisman!"
As soon as Ying Ziyu shouted, the brush poked straight on the red rune paper again.
Then maybe Tianhuo Fu is more short-tempered, not as easy to get along with as the Ice Talisman, only to hear a bang, a burst of white smoke rose against Ying Ziyu's face, choking the caught off guard Ying Ziyu and coughing, even tears are about to flow down.
Looking at the red rune paper again, I think I can't bear to be poked around by Ying Ziyu with a brush, and a radical one will spontaneously combust.
"I don't believe it!"
Ying Ziyu said fiercely, swept away the ashes on the table, took out a red rune paper again, and slapped it on the dresser with a bang, and began the next round of dead knocks.
And then, boom!
Syllable!
Rumble!
Syllable!
Rumble!
......
About two hours later, when Ying Ziyu, who was blackened by the smoke and fire, looked numb and was about to collapse, the red rune paper on the table with a spell began to flutter and spread joy.
Finally, the dazzling red light flashed in front of Ying Ziyu, and a scorching wave of qi swept away in all directions with the Heavenly Fire Talisman as the center.
Feeling the heat wave sweeping across his face, Ying Ziyu almost shed tears of excitement.
"Finally succeeded, keep up the good work!"
While encouraging herself, Ying Ziyu took out ten pieces of green rune paper, ten blue rune papers, and ten red rune papers at once and arranged them on the dresser in turn.
Ying Ziyu hesitated for a moment, and did not take out the cyan rune paper used to draw the wind spell.
After so many failures, people always have to recognize the reality, right?
Looking at the two pieces of rune paper drawn on the side, one blue and one red, Ying Ziyu felt comforted and full of strength at the same time, and then took the lead in landing on the green rune paper.
"Draw the Aoki Talisman first!"
......
In the following time, there were constantly various movements in front of Ying Ziyu, flashing various lights from time to time.
And Ying Ziyu was also sometimes ecstatic, sometimes crazy, sometimes scratching his ears and cheeks, and sometimes staring at the rune paper in front of him in a daze for a long time......
Drawing talismans is actually very hard, Ying Ziyu has been practicing penance for more than five years, and in order to keep himself awake all night, he can draw one or two more heavenly fire talismans or cold ice talismans.
And with less than five elemental spells mastered in more than four years, it can't be said that he usually doesn't work hard, it can only be said that there is no driving force to push him to his limit.
But if you change to someone else, in four years, no matter how good your spiritual talent is, I am afraid that you will master at most three types.
He's already good.
And now that he has come out of the small Mingyue Xuan on the Hidden Dragon Cliff surrounded by the purple bamboo forest, and has entered this vast world, he will be even better.
I don't know how long it took, but the sky in the east became whiter.
Ying Ziyu looked at the fifteen elemental talismans in front of him, one green, two red, three blue, nine green, and his expression was slightly tired, but his eyes were radiant.
"Ten Heavenly Fire Talismans, Cold Ice Talismans or something, just what I said to motivate myself. Now young master, I'm going to sleep!" Ying Ziyu yawned as he excused himself.
Ying Ziyu stood up, and after accidentally seeing the black face in the mirror, his sleepiness was swept away in an instant, and he almost took the Heavenly Fire Talisman and slapped it directly.
"It turned out to be a blackened version of Yingziyu!
Ying Ziyu said and wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and directly wiped a few white marks on his forehead
Then he turned his head to look out the window, and it was already dawn.
So he didn't care if Lan Sixi would run out of the room naked to go to the toilet or sleepwalk, and directly opened the door and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
And the very terrifying thing is that since Ying Ziyu drew the first ice talisman, there was a pair of green eyes on the beam above his head that kept watching him.
As Ying Ziyu walked out of the room, the owner of the pair of eyes also left with them silently.
To be continued